Cabage
Well-Known Member
I have a friend/dealer I used to buy my smoke from him he’s crazy motherfucker and he always try to persuade me to do fucked up shit like smuggling weed across border that kind of shit I always say no I think if I get caught it’s not worth it. One day I go to his house this is two years ago I went to his house he have lots of coke maybe 30 gram or 50 gram he tell me sit down and line after line and they was big lines I got high and I feel like king second day he call he say come come come I go to him you know the coke feeling it pulls you 
I went and same line after line then he say that this coke from Thailand it cost like 100$ a gram and while we sniff he proposed we go to Thailand I try to pull out I say I not have money he say I will pay we go 5 days and while high on coke and promised to get more coke in Thailand I say let’s do it we went buy ticket in the evening and the plane 3 in the morning we went take my bag and off to Thailand was like a dream it was my first time he went and buy 50 grams and got me high and pumped up and everything is smooth and cool and he smooth in that I have to smuggle this 50 grams while I was high it seems ok but when the times come and we in the airport the cock was in my balls and the airport have body scan like USA the one you put your hand up I shit in my pant I say I’m going down I keep thinking about Thai jail and 20 years I keep making promises to god that if I get out of it I will be better than mother tressa then a miracle happen this scanning device got broken and police scan me with this hand metal detector and I was off and I promised my self I will ditch this motherfucker he get me high and trick me now 2 years I not see him I will not fuck him and his jail shit
I went and same line after line then he say that this coke from Thailand it cost like 100$ a gram and while we sniff he proposed we go to Thailand I try to pull out I say I not have money he say I will pay we go 5 days and while high on coke and promised to get more coke in Thailand I say let’s do it we went buy ticket in the evening and the plane 3 in the morning we went take my bag and off to Thailand was like a dream it was my first time he went and buy 50 grams and got me high and pumped up and everything is smooth and cool and he smooth in that I have to smuggle this 50 grams while I was high it seems ok but when the times come and we in the airport the cock was in my balls and the airport have body scan like USA the one you put your hand up I shit in my pant I say I’m going down I keep thinking about Thai jail and 20 years I keep making promises to god that if I get out of it I will be better than mother tressa then a miracle happen this scanning device got broken and police scan me with this hand metal detector and I was off and I promised my self I will ditch this motherfucker he get me high and trick me now 2 years I not see him I will not fuck him and his jail shit 
